Chapter 305: Chapter 254: The Past

As soon as these words fell, the entire camp erupted into chaos.

“What a rascal.”

Mael Valerius’s dark golden eyes blazed with fury, and he swung a punch towards Soren Phoenix’s infuriatingly handsome face.

Even if it was his cousin, he’d hit first and talk later.

This punch carried the force of a wild wind, showing no mercy.

Soren Phoenix lightly leapt back, his Fiery Red Feather Robe fluttering in the night breeze, narrowly dodging the punch that grazed his nose, taking a few strands of hair with it.

“Cousin~ Why such anger?”

His peach-blossom eyes slightly lifted, and suddenly a cluster of Phoenix True Fire shot from his fingertips, aiming straight for Mael’s face.

“Boom——”

The two forces collided fiercely in mid-air, producing a deafening roar.

The aftermath shook the surrounding crowd, causing them to retreat.

“Stop!”

Luna Sutton shouted urgently to halt them, but it was already too late.

Mael and Soren had already engaged, locked in an intense battle.

One was the Young Master of The Dragon Clan, and the other was the Young Master of The Phoenix Clan, both top talents of Aetheria, evenly matched in skill.

Fighting at this moment was like striking a pointy needle against a pinpoint.

Upon closer inspection, neither had transformed into their true form, clearly not doing serious combat.

As Soren’s Fiery Red Feather Robe fluttered, revealing a strong waistline, when they closed distance.

He teasingly hooked Mael’s chin with his finger, jokingly said, “Cousin, you look quite interesting when angry~”

Mael’s dark golden eyes blazed even fiercer, as he forcefully swept Soren’s hand away, roaring, “Soren, don’t go too far!”

With the Dragon Tail sharply sweeping towards Soren’s lower body.

“Oh my—”

Soren exaggeratedly spun to dodge, but the hem of his Feather Robe was torn open by the Dragon Tail, exposing half of his fair thigh.

Instead of being angry, he cast a flirtatious glance at Luna Sutton, “Look, young female, your male tore my clothes.”

Luna Sutton twitched at the corners of her mouth, this rascal still flirts mid-fight.

About to speak, she suddenly felt a furry tail wrap around her waist.

Kian Sterling’s fox tail had unknowingly wrapped around her, his warm breath spraying in her ear, “Luna, do you think… I or that Phoenix looks better?”

“If you’re going to fight, do it far away.”

Corbin Crowley abruptly pulled Luna Sutton away from Kian’s embrace, his silver eyes instead fixed on Soren, “Please mind your words and actions, or don’t blame me for being rude.”

The cold voice carried a hint of threat.

Malachi Arcanus suddenly pounced from the side, “Little Luna, don’t mind them, tonight’s my turn, how about we find somewhere quiet…”

Before he could finish, Zeke Veridian appeared out of nowhere, bluntly interjecting, “Keep arguing and I’ll cancel, jump to Mael Valerius.”

“Damn bamboo, why skip me?”

Malachi’s face instantly darkened, his voice raised an octave.

Rhys Blackwood’s snake tail silently coiled Luna Sutton into his arms, his voice icy cold, “Keep arguing and it’ll really be canceled.”

The scene instantly quieted down.

Malachi wilted, but his gaze was fixed on Zeke Veridian, seemingly saying: You this damn bamboo, just you wait…

But he didn’t continue causing a fuss.

Corbin glanced at Rhys’s subtle moves, inwardly mocking, one foot unobtrusively stepping on his tail, applying slight pressure.

Rhys frowned slightly but didn’t make a sound, only silently withdrawing his tail from beneath Corbin’s foot, holding Luna Sutton tighter.

“Pfft——”

Soren suddenly burst into laughter, twirling a strand of hair with his finger, sizing up everyone, “Interesting, six top Beast Husbands taking turns vying for favor?”

He suddenly leaned towards Luna Sutton, his peach-blossom eyes glimmering charmingly, “Why not come with me to The Phoenix Clan, I’ll accompany you every day…”

“Bang!”

Mael’s fist and Corbin’s bone wings simultaneously swung down.

Soren’s Feather Robe was ripped into tatters, yet he didn’t get angry, simply rolled to the ground, ending up at Lyle Sutton’s feet, “Father-in-law, they’re bullying me~”

Lyle Sutton was drinking water, and hearing this, he directly sprayed it out.

The Old Wolf King glared at this overly familiar young master from The Phoenix Clan, his beard skewed with anger, “Who’s your father-in-law!”

Now really not feeling kindly towards the Phoenix, even though this Phoenix seemed alright.

Caelan Phoenix and Lian Phoenix, those two Old Phoenixes, had long gotten used to Soren’s antics, not finding the current scene surprising.

“Everyone settle down.”

Luna Sutton finally exploded, pulling Soren from Lyle’s feet, gritting her teeth and saying, “Speak business, what if your father leads troops to attack?”

Soren took the opportunity to clutch her wrist, magician-like retrieving a fiery red plume from his Feather Robe, placing it in her hair, “Simple, accept my token of affection, I’ll return and tell the old man…”

He rubbed his finger on Luna Sutton’s wrist, smiling like a cat who’d got cream, “I’ll say—I fancy you, won’t marry anyone but you. If the old man dares touch you or The Wolf Tribe, I’ll go on hunger strike, hang myself, threaten with suicide. Though the old man doesn’t like me, he has only one son, can’t really watch me die, right?”

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